Chapter 64 requires more practice (please continue reading)

Those two simple words sent a chill down the spines of those around them.

Mei Mengqian couldn't help but feel a chill for him, and the group behind her was even more terrified.

The people in the next group, Group Two, lowered their voices, looking on curiously, hoping for some fun.

To everyone's surprise, Li Yan recited it exceptionally fluently, without the slightest tremor throughout.

Li Ping nodded in satisfaction, finished drawing the first group of cards, and left.

Although no one saw any real entertainment, they at least understood the significance of this first place.

"Did you take a bridging course during the summer vacation to memorize it?"

"Who would study Chinese with that stuff?"

The Chinese language is a bit of a mystery.

Sometimes, you don't even know if you can do something or not.

The second math class was taught by a female teacher who was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

She wore glasses, dressed simply, and looked clean and pleasing to the eye.

However, she is not very tall, and she cannot reach the upper part of the blackboard at all, so all the writing on the blackboard is squeezed into the lower part, and the handwriting is therefore small.

During classroom practice, Mei Mengqian whispered to him:

"Her name is Zhao Ziwei."

"Ziwei?"

“Some of us call her Princess,” Yu Qingya whispered from behind.

"I see that most people have finished writing. Now let's look at the first question." Zhao Ziwei continued her lecture.

Solving problems naturally requires frequent writing on the blackboard, so Zhao Ziwei's blackboard quickly became insufficient.

Even if she stood on tiptoe, a large section of the blackboard remained clean.

Just then, Xiao Shuai raised his hand and stood up, saying:
"Teacher, let me help you."

Zhao Ziwei glanced at him and nodded.

"Row."

As soon as she agreed, she saw the student run over, stand in front of her, and open his arms.

Zhao Ziwei inexplicably took a step back.

"What are you doing here? Go get a stool."

"Huh? Oh!" Xiao Shuai went to the back row and brought over a stool in disappointment.

He didn't leave, but stood by the podium and said, "Teacher, I'll help you move it later."

"No need, classmate, go back to class."

Zhao Ziwei didn't find it strange, but she refused.

Disappointed, Xiao Shuai returned to the back row of the second group.

The four seats in the second and third groups were combined together, and Xiao Shuai's row was all boys.

The person in front of him was Lin Yufan, the math class representative. Lin Yufan asked with a strange look:
"Little Handsome, why are you being so enthusiastic? I'm the class representative!"

"I'm not interested in being the class representative, and I like the math teacher, but that's not allowed."

These words shocked the powerful figures in the back row.

Everyone suddenly remembered his self-introduction at the beginning of the semester.

I like adult lolis.

The math teacher wasn't tall, but he was decent-looking and an adult.

hiss! ! !
As soon as he sat down, his tablemate Zhang Wei couldn't help but berate him.

"Xiao Shuai, you're such a beast! A math teacher's child is old enough to run errands!"

“Yeah, how could you do that?” Yu Bin, who was next to Zhang Wei, put down his phone and chimed in.

"So what if she has a child?" Xiao Shuai touched his carefully styled hair from the morning. "I've inquired, and Princess Ziwei is still single."

"Damn it! You beast!" Zhang Wei cursed.

"Livestock!!" Ma Liang echoed from the other end.

Xiao Shuai remained unmoved, his gaze fixed intently on the math teacher's lecture.

Be ready to go up and help at any time.

Lin Yufan, sitting in the front row, had to be extra careful as well.

What if the teacher thinks she, as the class representative, is being irresponsible?
As soon as the bell rang, the loudspeaker urged all classes to assemble. The crowd surged toward the playground like a tidal wave.

As the crowd moved, most of the students quickly learned about Xiao Shuai's incredible actions thanks to Zhang Wei's big mouth.

"They wouldn't actually let him get together, would they?" Yang Xiong, walking nearby, felt his worldview crumble after hearing the news. "Probably not, they're ten years apart, there's bound to be a generation gap," Zhang Wei said.

“I have a bad feeling about it. My uncle and aunt are ten years apart in age,” Ma Liang said.

Yu Bin pointed to a lane in the small square: "I saw the math teacher drive here this morning. He really made it. He didn't take many detours over the decades. He has a car, a house, and children."

Everyone was speechless for a moment, then Ma Liang suddenly asked, "Where's Xiao Shuai's... thing?"

"It seems like they said they'd help Lin Yufan deliver her homework," Yang Xiong said, recalling something.

"I'll go!" everyone exclaimed in unison.

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The flag-raising ceremony begins.

Li Yan was yawning in the back row when he suddenly saw his homeroom teacher walk over and hand him a manuscript.

"The freshman representative will be giving a speech later, so get ready."

"Oh, okay." Li Yan took the manuscript, glanced at it casually, and made a memorization.

The homeroom teacher left satisfied, and the surrounding classmates began to pay attention to Li Yan.

"Brother Yan, take a look at the manuscript," Yu Bin said from the front.

"Give."

Li Yan handed over the manuscript and let them read it. It was copied from the internet, but the group of people read it with great interest.

Li Yan arrived quickly. He didn't ask for a manuscript and went straight up.

Then he began to speak. Yu Bin, who was holding the manuscript that had been passed back to him, was shocked when he saw Li Yan giving a speech without notes.

"No, what kind of monster is this?!"

Some people asked questions out of doubt, and then Yu Bin explained in detail, which immediately caused another uproar.

"I remembered it after seeing it once, isn't it a monster!"

Near the podium, Li Ping and a group of campus leaders were also full of surprise as he delivered his speech without notes!

Li Ping, in particular, was experiencing a rollercoaster of emotions. When he saw Li Yan go on stage without a script, he thought the other party was going to say something inappropriate and was really thinking about how to make amends.

To everyone's surprise, the other party recited the entire script without any notes, speaking fluently and naturally!

As for how Li Ping was certain that it was the manuscript he provided, it was because he wrote it himself and added some of his own personal touches.

The flag-raising ceremony ended, and about ten minutes of the third period had passed.

By the time everyone returned to the classroom, half of the class was almost over.

Aside from the school leaders giving the speech, I doubt any of the teachers or students would be willing to participate in this event.

However, the biology teacher for the third period should be willing.

Because a year later, he became the vice principal.

Li Yan remembers clearly that after the biology teacher was changed, the class's biology scores skyrocketed.

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night.

Li Yan took mathematics and physics home.

Sitting in the room, I began my entrusted cultivation.

First, there's physics. In the system, it went from "An Introduction to the Fundamentals of Observing the Dao" to "The Fundamentals of Observing the Dao".

After trying out the system's hosting service, Li Yan suddenly felt the same awkwardness he had when the system browsed through the calligraphy book last time he was rewarded with basic talismans!
My mind is filled with normal high school physics knowledge on one hand, and various theories based on spiritual power on the other.

For example, this section presents basic kinematics knowledge from high school physics, while the other section displays the speed of spiritual energy circulation and other theories.
For example, using spiritual energy circulating at different speeds, one can construct a simple spell.

"Cultivation theory!?"

Li Yan was somewhat surprised. He quickly abandoned those physics concepts and focused on the theory of spiritual energy transmission through the system.

He felt this must be related to the development of magic!
Two hours later, Li Yan, having exhausted his spiritual energy, was forced out of the passive state.

He skillfully opened the refrigerator, took out several bags of braised beef, and wolfed them down. As the food went down, he began to process the discoveries of the evening:

"First of all, the entrusted cultivation can now acquire knowledge of immortal cultivation. There should still be limitations of books, which may be the result of system upgrades, but I just didn't notice it before."

"Then, the consumption increased even more, and even with spiritual energy to support it, it couldn't last long."

"The foundation of Daoist observation involves the construction of the framework for magic, while the celestial divination techniques represented by mathematics are the tools for implementing the framework."

Thinking this, Li Yan snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, a block of ice solidified in front of me, then shattered instantly.

The resulting ice blocks are irregularly shaped and not very solid.

Because the amount of spiritual energy input is too small, the speed at which the rune framework is connected is uneven.

Li Yan brushed away the ice shards from his textbook, summarized his thoughts, and concluded that he needed to practice more!

(End of this chapter)

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